My background: 22 year old male, 6-foot-0, blonde, athletically built (soccer player). College senior from Indiana.
So my youngest sister was running a cross country meet near the town I go to college at in Indiana yesterday, and being the good brother I am, I thought I would hop over and support her.
Now, if anyone has every been to a cross country meet, it's a breeding ground for annoyed parents who don't understand the sport, puking kids and short shorts (on both the boys and girls). But everyone once and a while comes along a mom who never grew out of being 19 years old. Her body kind of did, but her apparel, style and attitude never did. That's how I met Sharron.
Sharron was the mother of another girl on my sister's team. I never met her, but I did know her daughter. Her and my sister were actually good friends. When I met Sharron, she was talking with my mom, so obviously I was introduced.